it went well, to say the least.

Feeling pretty out of place i was. Wasn't in the mood to deal with annoying little juniors. Nausea was creeping to me. On top of that, i had the flu-bug and a bad headache. Obviously, it wasn't such a good day i should say.

Wasn't it just a few moments ago, when i'd been filling my head with doubt? Uncertainty? How did my precisions get altered so easily? I don't have an answer for that. But i'm guessing that...
I knew what i had to do. I had to face the crowd, i had to make teacher proud. Like the phase, 'The show must go on'. Agreed? So, whatever feeling i was having, the nervousness, the nausea feeling. All had to be kept a side at once.


The choral speaking went absolutely awesome. Slight pitches here and there, but everything was good. Better than the last time, to say the least. Pn. Nurulaine was finally satisfied. The other teaches praised us for a job well done.



P.S- Today wasn't that bad after all...